Luyện nghe bài hát Civil War

[Immortal
The ghetto is like a prison, invisible bars
No matter where you ride, it always you where you are
And its hard out there, for a pimp to get
But its harder for the hooker that he beat the outta
I got underground in the Confederate States
Ironically runnin from slavery prison creates
So I never on the south, I respect they vision
I just hate on niggas promote Samboism
And execs that love to see us in that position
They reflect the stereotypes of vision
They want us dancing, cooning and
Only respect us for sports and modeling
More racism, its stay in your place-ism
people are trapped in practical blackface-ism
So fuck a Civil War between the and the South
Its between field niggas and slaves that are stuck in the

Chuck D]
Civil war for the of a nation
is a struggle to save civilization
Demonstrations the occupation
The of mental colonization

Civil war for the soul of a
We fight for the future of our
the corrupt government organizations
Trying to cultural assassination

[Killer
Crip niggas, nigga, eses, Asians
Why the fuck we warring with each others
The devil wanna dead all our
in Folk nation, why the separation?
Why we got Jamaicans on Haitians
When the British and raped both nations?
Mexicans and Blacks kill other, straight hating
While the profits from prison population
If you on the bottom, be you or Asian
You gotta the realness of what Im sayin
You recognize another G aint the enemy
When the police to kill us frequently
We gotta make the youth see, the truth be
If you a G, then grow and GD
50 years of gangs and our people still
If we run the streets, we should really end war

Chuck D]
Civil war for the of a nation
This is a to save civilization
Demonstrations the occupation
The annihilation of mental

Civil war for the soul of a
We fight for the future of our
Destroy the corrupt government
Trying to survive cultural

Ali]
Listen, our hearts were torn apart like yall was
Watching towers full of souls fall to
Everytime we your office you ignored us
Now you holding hearings on us all a Congress
on us, ask if were Jihadists
My was in line with all of the Founding Fathers
I think Patrick said it best; Give me or death
I shall accept anything less
You claim innocence, you victimless
But you gave the kiss of death in the of self defense
and theft have brought the nations to the end
Of pacifying citizenry with excess
We in freedom, justice, security
But only pure when theyre applied universally
So certainly if I rage against the
My aim was only to clean the germs out of the
Heard you need putting inside your heart
Make you burn Qurans and me not to build a mosque
Me, my wife and babies we aint made jihad
We just want to touch our heads to the and talk to God
Ask him to remove every blemish my heart
The greatest threat of harm doesnt come any bomb
The moment you refuse the human of just a few
What when that few includes you?
war